Panic

Sukie woke up still in a panic. How long was I out for? She wondered.

As she slowly stood up using the sink as assistance, she lifted her shirt again. The scars were rapidly healing and the bleeding stopped completely.

She placed her hands on either sides of her throbbing head.

“What the hell is going on?” She whispered through a trembling voice.

The pain slowly began to subside and a few minutes later the scars were almost gone. They were just a faint pink now and the pain was more dull than before.

With confusion sprinting through her thoughts, she rushed upstairs to check on Vikki who was snoring and drooling, thankfully.

She smiled at her peaceful look, feeling at ease knowing Vikki was unharmed.

After checking her parent’s room and seeing them in a peaceful slumber, Sukie went back to her room.

No one was harmed. No one heard what happened either. Am I losing it? She wondered